I think you and I could fit in the tent....dunno about much else. Maybe Amelia if she was hanging from the top of it. I broke one of the rods though...gotta get some tape to fix it maybe.

[and speaking of dying...] OH! Oh right! Lemme get a...here we go.

[Hanna grabs a napkin and pulls a marker from his pocket, almost dropping his wallet in the process.] How do you write a will?